Chapter 382 Zhou Tian’s Battle
"Haha, it's so delicious, very nutritious!"
The Red Dust Guest laughed loudly, and blood kept dripping from the cracks on his body.
Not everyone can use the God-killing Gun; the cost is too great.
But at this time, he continued to eat dragon meat, and the scars on his body were fading rapidly.
"Everyone, please eat more, please let the candle god go!"
Donghuang Taiyi wanted to drill into the dragon's body and eat its heart, but was stopped by Ni Lin.
"when!"
His teeth were numbed by the shock and he couldn't bite the scales.
"I'll eat the rest of your body first!"
Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng also kept biting. Their bodies were the strongest, enough to withstand a blow from Dao Zhong, and they could even bite off the dragon spine of Zhulong.
The long river of time was quiet at this time, and the creatures in the river were decomposing the gods in it.
It was a grand banquet.
The sun's rays continued to fall and constantly repaired Zhulong's body, which made many powerful people eat even happier.
Everything is no different from before.
Somewhere in the ancient world, microorganisms are rapidly accumulating on the body of a dead black snake, which will soon disappear.
Taoist Taiping could only watch all this happen without being able to do anything.
Suddenly, the scorching sun fire fell from the sky.
With a whoosh, the fire started and the flames of the sun burned on Zhulong's body, burning all the powerful masters away from Zhulong's body.
"who!"
Chi You raised his head and looked towards the sky: "Who dares to interfere at this time? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Above the sky, the huge sun cast down its true light and transformed into a blazing throne that reached the sky.
Taoist Lu Ya on the throne looked calm: "Ants in later generations, what the Candle God said is right."
He appeared, and He is qualified to say so.
This is... Lu Ya!
Fire God Lu Ya!
The master of fire actually also cultivates the true fire of the sun!
This was the gaze of Father God, and it solved Chen Zhu’s urgent problem almost instantly.
"We can't let Him succeed!"
Shi Qilin signaled to Yuan Feng and put his hand against the measuring ruler.
He stepped on the Dao Bell with his foot and grasped the measuring ruler with both hands, making room for Yuan Feng.
"Lu Ya, let me test your strength."
As soon as Yuan Feng was freed from the shackles, terrifying Dao principles burst out from his whole body, and he roared to the sky!
The next moment, the flames were shattered, and even the sun was startled by the cry. Yuan Feng transformed into a huge true body and killed Lu Ya.
For a moment, the sun's true fire could no longer set.
"Asshole."
Taoist Taiping gritted his teeth and wanted to take action, but when he looked back at the saint under him, he had to give up this plan.
That is to say, there is the Tai Chi diagram. If there is no Tai Chi diagram, even the Taoist Taiping would be helpless at this time.
"Zhu Ming, where is your future self?"
Taiping was so anxious that he was jumping up and down. All the creatures in the long river of time had appeared, so where was the Zhulong of the future?
Every era has its own Chen Zhu, why didn’t He come up with the passage of time?
Could it be that the future Him had really died at this point in time? That was why He did not appear?
Zhulong, whose forehead was nailed dead, did not move, and his body was completely silent.
The Ruins of Refinement were suppressed and He was unable to make any reaction.
"The God-killing Spear is named after the God-killing Spear!"
Chi You laughed loudly: "I am the winner in the end, Candle God, your flesh and blood is so delicious!"
Countless powerful beings swarmed over Zhulong's body and continued to eat him. Without Lu Ya's true sun fire, the sunlight at the moment was not enough to keep up with the rate of eating by the powerful beings.
"what!"
Dijiang inserted his hand into the gap of Zhulong's spine, picked out a large golden tendon, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Every time He took a bite, the tendon would grow a little bit. It would never stop growing as long as He could eat it all.
But Zhulong's aura was fading rapidly.
Has the Candle God really reached the end of his rope and has no other means?
Inside the Dragon Court, many dragons felt numb all over.
The Azure Dragon Ancestor sighed and looked up at the Ancestral Dragon:
"Emperor, won't we help?"
At this point, a balance has been reached. If Zulong takes action, then everything will be over.
Zulong clenched his claws but said nothing.
His body was tense and he seemed to be sitting on the throne, but in fact half of his body was suspended in the air.
Bai Ze's eyes flickered, and he thought that the Emperor could no longer hold back.
The Zhulong was in the shape of a dragon, and now that it was being eaten, it brought a huge shock to the entire dragon clan.
Many dragons were already trembling with anger, wishing they could join the battle.
Suddenly, Zulong raised his hand and shot out the Chaos Pearl which contained the Dao Principle.
Is He going to take action?
Everyone was filled with excitement, even the many powerful people who shared the Candle Dragon's meal, as well as Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin felt a chill in their hearts.
But it soon became clear that it was not.
Under the Tao rules, a one-horned green dragon was knocked into the sea.
Qing Lao's whole body was burning with the true fire of the sun, but he could do nothing to the Ancestral Dragon and could only wail in the ocean.
He is a member of the dragon clan and cannot disobey the orders of the Ancestral Dragon.
Qingying wanted to take action anxiously, but his strength was too low and it would be useless even if he went.
Something unexpected is going to happen.
At this moment, no one was able to help. Those who wanted to help were not qualified, and those who were qualified could not come.
After much deliberation, the Taoist decided to give it a try.
"Forget it, forget it. I don't feel safe holding this gourd."
He flew to the battlefield, but the next moment he stopped in front of the long river of time.
"Strange, why can't I get in?"
The long river of time was right in front of him, but no matter how the Taoist master advanced, it was of no use.
He looked to the left and right. Jian Shen and Tai Chen were both here. They had arrived a long time ago.
"Someone is stopping us."
The three of them became more and more anxious. At this time, Zhulong had been eaten to the point where he was no longer resembling a dragon.
Those powerful men had blood on their faces and mouths, and they laughed heartily, enjoying themselves.
Dijiang greedily absorbed the dragon tendons.
Donghuang Taiyi grabbed the dragon's liver.
Hong Chenke, who paid a huge price, has already recovered from his injuries.
A little further away, both Jie Yin and Zhunti were taking action, and the Golden Lotus of Merit was colliding with Hong Meng, but both of them were a little dizzy at this time.
"This Candle God has a lot of helpers."
The innate saints who were watching this scene sighed that it was a pity that there were too many enemies.
With so many powerful people, their numbers seem too small.
Zhen Yuanzi sighed, and he and Patriarch Hongyun were unable to enter either.
"Fellow Daoist, Candle God is an evil god after all, it is better for us not to interfere."
Hongyun sighed. He didn't like Zhushen. The only good impression he had of him probably came from the fact that Zhushen was the ancestor of the gods.
But since the god did not take action, he had no reason to take action.
In Yang Valley, the god who controls the four seasons had tears in his eyes, and Xi Mei cried so hard that the sunset turned black.
But she cannot leave without permission, as she has to control the four seasons for the ancient world.
The merits generated continuously flow into the day, replenishing the Candle God that is constantly being consumed at this time.
Aren’t there Taisu and Fuxi?
Qingying knew this and rushed into Yanggu anxiously.
But soon her face darkened.
The desolation ravaged Yanggu, and Fuxi used the innate eight trigrams to resist. Taisu's divine power was not much. He wanted to suppress the God of Dusk, and now was the critical moment.
In front of the two, the Goddess of Wilderness went insane, and the primordial energy raged everywhere.
She... is the bearer of Hongmeng. At the ultimate end, the so-called desolation is the transformation of the Tao that she cannot suppress.
She screamed and went crazy. She couldn't control Hong Meng, who was larger than herself!
In this way, Candle God no longer has any helpers.
Qingying almost fell into despair.
As for Chen Zhu, he was in even greater pain. He could not move in the refining ruins, his soul was nailed to death, and the magic spear tainted with the resentment and evil spirit that the Father God used to kill all the innate gods was corroding him.
It seems that a second "Rahu" is about to be born in the refining ruins.
Only his will was struggling, and he didn't believe that it would end.
Dying twice with the same result is simply the biggest joke in the prehistoric world!
But he really felt weak, his whole body was becoming increasingly scarce and heavier.
Chen Zhu knew his situation, and he would never forget this kind of pain.
Eaten once by the past, and eaten again by the future, hehe...
My consciousness started to become blurry.
Suddenly, a long-lost fragrance drifted into the ruins.
Chen Zhu was so intoxicated that he could hardly tell whether it was an illusion.
In a trance, he saw a beautiful figure walking in the hazy dream, with a dreamy light and dancing gauze.
Until a pair of slightly cold hands held his cheeks, and a special fragrance penetrated into his soul from the tip of his nose.
"You're dying."
That gentle voice bewitched the heart that was almost unable to beat.
Chen Zhu raised his eyes weakly and smiled bitterly: "I am about to die. Has the protagonist's halo been triggered?"
He shook his head and stared at the figure of the holy goddess in front of him with his last bit of strength.
"Mystic God, you have been secretly observing me, right?"
The thought of using the last bit of his strength to put on a sly smile made Mi Shen frown slightly.
"You're dying, let me help you."
"Do not."
Chen Zhu said in a decisive voice: "You just need to stand here and let me smell it more."
His behavior made Mi Shen confused and tilted his head, a little puzzled.
"Has your brain been eaten again?"
"You were the one who got eaten."
Chen Zhu smiled, his voice getting weaker and weaker, but he was extremely confident.
"I am the Candle God, and more importantly, I am Zhu Jiuyin. Guess what I have found after searching for such a long time for my obsession and the Tao?"
"Guess why I invited all the great masters in Zhou Tian Time to come, instead of letting them continue to be active and be stopped in the future?"
At this moment, the Candle God, or even more so Zhu Jiuyin, has always been the one to harm others!
"But it's good that you came. Help me drag it away. It hurts a little bit...
……
Amid the fighting and feasting in the ancient world that was shaken to the point of stagnation, the Three Caves seemed a little deserted.
There are no living creatures here, only a willow tree swaying slowly in the wind. Under the willow tree, the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle raises its eyes and looks into the distance, with tragedy reflected in its pupils.
It turned its head, crawled into the tree hole step by step, and gently unloaded the things on its back.
That... seemed like a ball of divine light.
The divine light was boiling, and when it came into contact with the hollow willow tree, it seemed to melt like water.
And the endless Taoist texts also bloomed from the opened position. The tree hole was pitch black, but the dark yellow array patterns spread out like fireworks, lighting up everything.
Chen Zhu's voice rang out from the tree hole. This was the message:
"Use the sacrificial path as a path, guide the true spirits of the tomb path, and choose the innate to be reborn."
The array pattern was stimulated by the message and spread further, while the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle kept watching with its small eyes.
Suddenly, it took two steps forward, turned a line in the middle, and then slowly crawled out of the tree hole.
The sound in the tree hole continued.
"Remember your oath. Taking shortcuts will cost you a price. You are my home. You will always be my home."
The divine light spread out from the tree hole to every branch and every leaf, turning the veins into a formation.
The hollow willow tree is the biggest beneficiary of the Space Avenue, not Chen Zhu.
Therefore, the entire ancient space extended out formation patterns along the hollow willow tree, covering the sky and the earth.
Such a big scene immediately made the dragon clan alert.
"It's the direction of the high priest."
Ao Shen immediately stood up and said to Zulong: "Emperor, I will go and take a look!"
"Need not."
Zulong stood up with a complicated and hesitant look.
"Emperor, what's the matter?"
Bai Ze noticed this keenly and understood Zulong's thoughts.
He seems to be both expectant and fearful, as if he is weighing the pros and cons, and yet helpless.
"nothing."
Zulong sat down again and looked towards the battlefield again.
It seemed as if what happened in Longting was completely unreal.
But the endless law of space became even more terrifying.
Among them, the message from Chen Zhu became more grand, more like a sound of Tao.
This attracted the attention of the powerful masters who were surrounding and killing Zhulong, who were so greedy that they almost lost their minds.
But soon the fragrant dragon meat attracted their attention again, and soon, very soon, the Candle God was about to die.
They won. Once the Candle God died, time would belong to them.
Then they are the real Daluo, unique in time and in all realms.
Once you realize it, you will realize it forever: the result of all causes and the cause of all results.
But they seemed to have forgotten one thing.
If all causes lead to results, and all results lead to causes, then time must be a closed loop, and there is no straight line.
Then... the time now is wrong, because they had previously prevented Candle God from setting the "Zhoutian" time.
At this moment, the vast spatial veins allowed the hollow willow tree to take root completely in Wandao.
A root is a world, a vein is the universe.
Even the chaos in the sky was connected by its roots, and in the hollow willow tree, a pair of eyes were opening.
"First there is the raising of eyebrows, then there is the sky, I still want to be in front of all the ways..."
The mysterious singing was remembered by all the worlds, and the world began to become restless.
"The body is empty and is not disturbed by all things. The one who disturbs all things has an empty mind."
Each of the natural divine beings stood up and saw a door opened in front of them.
"When I sit, my true body can contain all the worlds; when I stand, all the worlds are smaller than my roots."
In that door, in different directions and angles, there was only a hollow willow tree and a pair of eyes that opened and closed.
"Rumble..."
The infinite divine thunder condensed in the sky, and the way of heaven actually appeared.
That means this existence is not allowed to continue to appear. This kind of scene happened last time when Wuji Patriarch achieved enlightenment through chaos...
The voice became clearer and clearer, vaguely resisting the way of heaven!
"When I was alive, the Tao was not born. I am just a low-key god, not inferior to the saint!"
"Boom!"
The infinite divine thunder fell, pointing directly at the dragon clan’s imperial court!
The luck of the dragon clan was surging, and a chaos bead was thrown up to protect the luck of the dragon clan, but it also blocked the way of heaven.
Zulong put down his hand, his expression calm but revealing something unfathomable: "The cause and effect between you and me has been resolved."
(End of this chapter)